"boom!"

The intention of killing was sudden and frantic.

Qing Yuan's face changed.

An infinite anger came to mind.

He just felt extremely humiliated.

For the first time in this life, he was chased like a bereavement dog and had no way to escape. He was willing to use his accumulation to exchange mercy on his opponents, but was rejected by the other party.

At this moment, he can no longer suppress his anger:

"Boy, do you really think I can't do it?"

"Hey!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw his body suddenly swell up, and the blue shirt of the Taoist fairy wind was instantly torn by scales. At this moment, the exquisite Taoist temple was also broken by his huge body.

Amid the loud sound of destruction, Qing Yuan turned upside down and turned into a blue snake. He was even more horrified than before when he was on Shengyuan Mountain, a row of bone spurs extending directly from the back of his head to the tail.

He is like a dragon from mythology.

"It's not that easy to kill me. Even if I fight against the gods today, I won't make you feel better. Let you regret your choice for your life!"

His huge and ugly body must be the true form.

The moment he showed his shape, he opened his mouth wide and spit out suddenly. Suddenly a vast blue mist spewed out of the mouth, like a torrent, swept away towards Chu Jingtian.

This is his destiny, and it takes him years, or even decades, to gather each bite. At first, in order to restrict Ling Xiaojian, it was so painful to spit out a spit. Now this time, he can be regarded as all he has, even if he is dead, he will drag Chu Jingtian together.

"boom!"

The blue spirit fog immediately struck Chu Jingtian and wrapped him in it.

Qing Yuan's face suddenly showed a smile.

What he was most proud of in his life was this mouthful of poisonous mist, which he secretly cultivated to deal with such a powerful enemy as Chu Jingtian. Every time a poisonous mist condensed, he didn't know how many poisons, poisonous insects, and poisonous flowers he would devour, and the toxins were extracted and mixed with magical powers.

Even the strongest in the Eight Realms, as long as they sniff one of the poisonous mists, they should immediately become violent.

"Boy, even if you hold your breath, it's useless. These poisonous mists will not only corrode your body, they will also penetrate into your body. Even if you escape by chance, the foundation will be destroyed!"

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard only a tearing sound. Chu Jingtian had already raised his hand and split the poisonous mist of Qingling, and came directly to kill.

"how is this possible?"

Qing Yuan's eyes were almost protruding.

Chu Jingtian had no problem at all.

"I don't believe it!"

He roared and waved his claws.

Suddenly, dozens of blue lights flew from his claws. Each of these blue lights comes from the scales on him, leaving his strength.

"Oh!"

After the scales flew out, they immediately turned into dozens of green snakes like Qingyuan, but they were slightly smaller. Suddenly he rushed towards Chu Jingtian's location.

"Hum! Struggling to death!"

Chu Jingtian's complexion was frozen.

He grabbed the air with his right hand, and the Qingling Poison Mist on the Ling Xiaojian was already shaken away. Together with the fingers, Ling Xiao Jian fiercely soared into the sky, bringing up a hundreds of feet of Changhong.

"go with!"

Chu Jingtian waved with his right hand.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaojian already took this shocking Changhong and rushed towards Qingyuan!

Rumble!

Jianqi Changhong rushed into the sky, across the world.

"嘭!" "嘭!" "”! "

The green snakes imagined by the scales were not even able to sustain for half a finger, and were torn by this sword.

"This!"

Qing Yuan exclaimed, Chu Jingtian was more refined than he was seven or eight days ago, and he was more condensed and huge than before.

His mind moved darkly and he suddenly responded.

"Courageous! You actually grasped the Tao and refined it to improve your cultivation!"

"Even if you know it? I've reached the middle of the Three Realms and Eight Realms. Do you think you can escape this calamity?" Chu Jingtian's eyes condensed and he pushed the divine thought to the extreme.

After Jian Hong smashed the green snakes transformed by the scales, the speed did not decrease but increased, but it was three points faster.

Qing Yuan almost didn't gnaw his teeth, and he flew backwards while waving his claws. Every time he waved his claw, a light shot out, and each light was a magic weapon.

These magic weapons were either given to him by the Taoist gods, or they were made by him. Although it is not a life-saving hole card, each one has its own history.

But Chu Jingtian didn't care about it at all. With constant change, Ling Xiaojian swept away!

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Pieces of magic weapon were smashed by Ling Xiaojian on the spot, it was almost unbeatable, and it was already in front of Qing Yuan in an instant.

Facing Ling Xiaojian's killing intent, Qing Yuan only felt a horrible killing intent, and his scales couldn't help but explode, like a cat with a tail on his tail.

"cut!"

In the eyes of Qing Yuan's shock, anger, fear, and trembling, Chu Jingtian suddenly shook his right hand ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ raised his hand and cut it down.

The Ling Xiao sword in the air crossed a perfect arc, with an almost indescribable sword mark, chopped down.

"Squeak!"

Qing Yuan sent a scream, this sword-mang flew across his body like a knife-cut tofu, and split it directly in half.

"what!"

With endless horror, Qing Yuan hurried backwards.

He thought he was desperate to take the shot, and could end up with the other side, but Chu Jingtian's sword completely cut off his hope.

I saw that his body was cut off from seven inches, and only a huge snake head could move. The other half was still in place, but he had lost contact with him completely.

"escape!"

"Run away now!"

Qing Yuan had only one idea at this time, and felt that he couldn't stay even for a while. If he stayed behind, he would end up in a haunting spirit.

Suddenly he fluttered into a cyan light, and swept away toward the depths of 100,000 mountains.

"Haha, how could I still let you go this time?"

Chu Jingtian laughed loudly, and slammed the Qiankun iron pot on his waist with his right hand. Suddenly a sudden explosion of suction opened up and swept the fleeing Qingyuan directly. Under the violent suction, even that sky was distorted.

A towering tree in Menggui Mountain was also uprooted on the spot.

"Do not!"

Qing Yuan screamed.

No matter how he struggled or how to use the secret technique, he could not escape from this suction, and was swallowed directly into the Qiankun Cloud Iron Pot in the storm, completely silent.

Chu Jingtian closed the lid of the pot, and Qingyuan's howl sounded like he was being pinched around his neck, interrupting it suddenly.

"Haha, here you are!"

After seven days and seven nights of hunting, there was no wastage.